Day: December 18, 2017

[Hook: Pink]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can hold all the cards
But I won’t back down
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no Tryin’ to talk over me in the car
Shut the fuck up while my shit’s playin’! Does Lil’ Wayne slurp ‘zurp
‘Til he burps and smoke purp? I’m an uncooked slab of beef layin’ on your kitchen floor
In other words, I’m off the meat rack
Bring the beat back, bring in two extension cords
I’ma measure my dick—shit, I need six inches more
Fuck, my dick’s big, bitch, need I remind you
That I don’t need the fuckin’ swine flu to be a sick pig? I’d like you to remind yourself of what the fuck I can do
When I’m on the mic
Oh, you’re the kind of girl that I could take a likin’ to
Psych! I’m the big shot—get it, dick-snots? Fox is in your drawers
Playin’ with an etch-a-sketch
Bet you that you’ll never guess
Who’s knockin’ at your door, people hit the floors
Yeah, tonight, ladies, you gonna get divorced
Girl, forget remorse, I’ma hit you broads
With Chris’s force like you pissed him off
Talented with the tongue, mothafucka
You ain’t got a lick in yours
Hittin’ licks like I’m robbin’ liquor stores
Makin’ cash registers shit their drawers
Think you spit the rawest? You’re just small pokes, little pricks
Girl, you think that other prick’s hot? You’re addicted, I’m dope
I’m the longest needle around here—need a fix, ock? I’m spikin’ you like a football
Been this way since I stood a foot tall
You’re a good catch with a shitty spouse
Got a pretty mouth and a good jaw
Give me good brain, watch the wood-grain
Don’t want no cum stain—bitch, you listenin’? Does a bird chirp? [Hook: Pink]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can hold all the cards
But I won’t back down
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no
[Verse 1: Eminem]
Cadillac Sevilles, coupe DeVilles
Brain-dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I’m too for real, lose your tooth-and-nail
Tryna fight it, try to deny it, stupid you will feel
What I do, I do at will
Shootin’ from the hip, yeah boy, I shoot to kill
Half a breath left on my death-bed
Screaming, “F that!” – yeah, super-ill
Baby, what the deal? Calm Batman, nah
Ain’t nobody who’s as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like Mom’s CAT-scans
‘Cause they fuckin’ go bananas
Honey, I applaud that ass
Swear to God, man, these broads can’t dance
Ma, show them how it’s done
Spaz like a goddamn Taz, yeah

[Hook: Pink]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can hold all the cards
But I won’t back down
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinson’s
Make like Michael J. Tryin’ to turn me down, slut, I’m talkin’ to you
Turn me back up! I’m ready for combat, man!”
Get it? I’m a shit stain on the underwear of life
What’s the saying? Where there’s thunder, there is light-
-ning and they say that it never strikes twice in the same place, so how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different locations on four separate occasions? We can chill
Split a half a pill and a Happy Meal
Fuck a steak slut, I’ll cut my toes off
And step on the receipt ‘fore I foot the bill
Listen, garden tool, don’t make me introduce you
To my power tool, you know the fuckin’ drill
How you douchebags feel knowin’ you’re disposable? Summer’s Eve, Massengill
Shady’s got the mass appeal
Baby, crank the shit, ’cause it’s your goddamn jam
You said that you want your punchlines a little more compact—well, shorty, I’m that man
These other cats ain’t metaphorically where I’m at, man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium
And said: “Settle your fuckin’ ass down! Does a word search get circles wrapped around it
Like you do when I come through? Are you insane?! I’m the shit—why you think Proof used to call me "Doody"? I’ll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
Before I sit back and let him get hotter
Better call the cops on him quick, fast
Shady’s right back on your bitch-ass
White trash with a half a six-pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitch attached to the back, dispatch

[Hook: Pink]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can hold all the cards
But I won’t back down
Oh no, I won’t back down, oh no
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rappin’? And you can bet your stankin’ ass
That I’ve come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road, took the psycho path
Poison Ivy wouldn’t have me thinkin’ rash
So hit the dance-floor, cutie, while I do my duty
On this microphone; shake your booty, shorty!

I’m dreaming tonight of the place I love
Even more then I usually do
And although I know it’s a long road back
This I promise you
Well, I’ll be home for Christmas
You can plan on me
So please have snow and lots of mistletoe
And presents under the tree
Oh Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love life is
I’ll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
You know Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love life is
Darling I’ll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
Oh if only in my dreams

[Intro: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
We live, we live
We live, we live young
[Verse 1: Jillian Hervey]
Fly high like I’m NASA
Pull my hips like the salsa
I’m like butter on a lobster
We live, we live
Got me singin’ like I’m Chaka
Ooh I’m workin’ in mi casa
Young queen Cleopatra
[Pre-Chorus: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
We live, we live
We live, we live young
We live, we live
We live, we live young
[Chorus: Jillian Hervey]
All these spaceships and rockets (high)
Got me feelin’ high (high)
On my spaceship I’m rockin’ (high)
Fall into the sky (high)
Fall into the sky
Fall into the sky
Fall into the sky
Fall into the sky
[Verse 2: Moe Moks]
Congo, wear my rasta
Merengue with a [?]
We eat fishes with the pasta
We live, we live
Been feelin’ like a popstar
Heavy drinks, I’m a rockstar
The young king with the roadster
[Pre-Chorus: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
We live, we live
We live, we live young
We live, we live
We live, we live young
[Chorus: Jillian Hervey]
All these spaceships and rockets (high)
Got me feelin’ high (high)
On my spaceship I’m rockin’ (high)
Fall into the sky (high)
Fall into the sky
Fall into the sky
Fall into the sky
Fall into the sky
[Outro: Jillian Hervey & Moe Moks]
We live, we live
High, high
High, high
I just want y’all to chill to record
We live, we live young
[?] to this
We live, we live
[?] to this
We live, we live young
Sex and [?] to this
We live, we live
We live, we live young
We live, we live
We live, we live young
All these spaceships and rockets
High, high
High, high

[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran]
I found a love for me
Oh darling, just dive right in and follow my lead
Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet
Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me
‘Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
Not knowing what it was
I will not give you up this time
But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own
And in your eyes, you’re holding mine
[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
Baby, I’m dancing in the dark with you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favourite song
When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath
But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight
[Verse 2: Andrea Bocelli]
Sei la mia donna
La forza delle onde del mare
Cogli i miei sogni e i miei segreti molto di più
Spero che un giorno, l’amore che ci ha accompagnato
Diventi casa, la mia famiglia, diventi noi
E siamo sempre bambini ma
Nulla è impossibile
Stavolta non ti lascerò
Mi baci piano ed io torno ad esistere
E nel tuo sguardo crescerò

It’s unclear of the threats are serious or perhaps Banks is just using it as leverage to get the “All The Way Up” rapper to ease up off her. We all know how petty Remy Ma can get judging from her “shETHER” diss track against Nicki Minaj earlier this year. The social media beef between Azealia and Remy has grown to new heights with threats of lawsuits getting into the mix. It didn’t stopped there, the Love and Hip Hop New York star also leaked some private photos allegedly sent to her by Banks, who has now come forward denying that the photos belong to her. “Just realizing that I can sue Remy Ma for trying to paint me in a false light,” the Harlem rapper wrote. Azealia Banks is considering suing Remy Ma. “Those pictures were not of my vagina yet she showed them to the world trying to say it was.I responded to something she said publicly and her response was making a private conversation between the two of us public.”
She also pointed out to a recent law in New York where individuals can be sued for revenge porn and faces up to a year in prison and or a $1,000 fine. That’s what most hip hop fans concluded, because what else could these two be beefing over. Remy Ma is still on parole so any new legal problems for her could cause a ripple effects. It didn’t take too long for her to went HAM on Azealia Banks and even went as far as to released some private conversations between the two of them discussing Nicki. In case you haven’t been following the beef, the two female rappers butt heads on Instagram last week over their perceived inability to remove the Nicki Minaj cloud from over their respective careers.

Sources inside the Gazanation told us that Kartel is not behind the app and he himself is interested in knowing who is behind it. Some local grocery shots have even started selling “Mhm Hm” packages which consist of all the ingredients prepackaged. The app is titled “Mhm Buck Up Inna” and features a character with Kartel’s face that you can use to go through stages of the game and catch different items for points including the items he deejay about in the song such as suppligen, peanut, and oats. The song was released in September and has since clocked over 8 million combined views on YouTube. Some fans have been inquiring if Vybz Kartel is behind the mobile app, but so far the anonymous creator has not come forward. The concept of the single inspired a massive surge in sales of Suppligen, oats, peanuts, Guinness, and other related products used to make a popular punch in Jamaica. Vybz Kartel scored one of the biggest dancehall hits of the year with “Mhm Hm” and now the song got its own mobile game. Last week an android mobile game popped up on the Google Play store and its growing in popularity after Vybz Kartel fans started sharing it on social media. Vybz Kartel hit song “Mhm Hm” is showing no signs of slowing down.

Read our relevant article “Jennifer Hudson Sings Heart Out In New Single “Burden Down”: Listen”. These lyrics were added 4 days ago. Below are the complete “Burden Down” lyrics by Jennifer Hudson displayed. Burden Down lyrics
[Verse 1]
I’m a river, I keep running on
I’m a pillar you got used to leaning on

Underneath it, there’s a person
I’m a woman and I’m hurting
Cause I feel like I’m holding up the world

[Chorus]
When I lay this burden down
Who’s gonna take it up for me
When you run me in the ground
That’s the day you’re gonna see
For all I’ve done I’m alone
Just for a moment can I not be strong
So how ’bout now oh can I lay
This burden down
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[Verse 2]
I deliver each and every time
I’m a giver, I don’t think about what’s mine

You keep me asking, you keep taking
And that’s no reciprocation
I shouldn’t have to do this by myself

[Chorus]
When I lay this burden down
Who’s gonna take it up for me
When you run me in the ground
That’s the day you’re gonna see
For all I’ve done I’m alone
Just for a moment can I not be strong
So how ’bout now oh can I lay
This burden down

[Bridge]
I’m a river, I keep running on
I’m a pillar, you’re used to leaning on
Just this once, oh just this once

[Chorus]
When I lay this burden down
Who’s gonna take it up for me
When you run me in the ground
That’s the day you’re gonna see
For all I’ve done I’m alone
Just for a moment can I not be strong
So how ’bout now oh can I lay
This burden down

Little ladies, be brave, take care of your mother
Smile pretty for pictures, always cherish each other
I’ll always love ya, and I’ll be in the back of your memory
And I know you’ll never forget me
Just don’t get sad when remembering
And, little bro, keep making me proud
You better marry that girl ’cause she’s faithfully down
And when you’re exchanging those sacred vows
Just know that if I could be there, I would
And should you ever see parenthood, I know you’ll be good at it
Oh, almost forgot to do something, thank my father too
I actually learned a lot from you
You taught me what not to do
And, Mom, wish I’d have had the chance
To have one last heart-to-heart honest and open talk with you
Doody, I see you, I go to walk to you
And I can feel my soul leave my body and float across the room
Nurses lean over the bed, pulling tubes out
Then the sheet over my head, shut the room down
Girls, please don’t get upset
I see them cheeks soaking and wet
As you squeeze hold of my neck, so forcibly, don’t wanna let
Me go, pillow drenched, emotional wrecks
With every second, each closer to death
But suddenly, I feel my heart begin to beat slow
Then a breath, machines go (*beep beep beep*)
Must’ve guessed the cheat codes to this shit
I’m tryna rewind time like a tape
Find an escape, make a beeline, try and awake
From this dream, I need to re-find my inner strength
To remind me, even if a steep climb I must take
To rewrite a mistake, I’m rewinding the tape
Part II: Castle Extended
(I don’t want it!)
I’ll put out this last album, then I’m done with it
One hundred percent finished, fed up with it
I’m hanging it up, fuck it! I’m tryna keep his legacy alive, but I’m dying, where’s Nathan? They got me all hooked up to some machine
I love you, being, didn’t want you to know I was struggling
Feels like I’m underwater submerged like a submarine
Just heard that nurse say, my liver and kidneys aren’t functioning
Been flirtatious with death, skirt-chasing, I guess
It’s arrivederci, same nurse, just heard say they’re unplugging me
And it’s your birthday, Jade, I’m missing your birthday
Baby girl, I’m sorry, I fucking hate when you hurt, Hai
And sweeties, thank you for waiting to open gifts
But, girls, you can just open ’em
Dad ain’t making it home for Christmas
Wish I had the strength to just blow a kiss
I go to make a fist, but I can’t make one, I’m frozen stiff
I yell, but nothing comes out, I’m crying inside, I shout
My vocal cords won’t permit me, I scream, but it’s not aloud
You put your arm around Mama to calm her, wow
I just thought about the aisle, I’ll never get to walk us down
Never see you graduate in your caps and gowns
It’s ’bout to be 2008, how’s this happening now? I’ve got so much more to do
And, Proof, I’m truly sorry if I let you down, but this tore me in two
The thought of no more me and you
You gave me shoes, Nikes like new for me for school
Doody, I’m trying, but you, you were the glue that binded
So many things—time, I’d give anything to rewind it
I had to walk down my halls and constantly be reminded
By pictures all on my walls and I couldn’t sleep at night ’cause
That image burned in my brain of you on that table
Me falling across your body, not able to stand to save you
God, why did you take him? Excuse the cursing, baby, but just know
That I’m a good person, though they portray me as cold
And if things should worsen, but I bet you they won’t
I’m pledging to throw this methadone in the toilet
Shred these old letters I wrote
All that old pathetic loathing, closing credits can roll
I’m proud to be back
I’m ’bout to, like a rematch, outdo Relapse
With Recovery, Mathers LP2
Help propel me to victory laps
Gas toward ’em and fast forward the past
Consider the last four minutes as
The song I’da sang to my daughters
If I’da made it to the hospital less than 2 hours later, but I fought it
And came back like a boomerang on ’em
Now a new day is dawnin’
I’m up, Tuesday, it’s mornin’—now I know
[Toilet flush] Part I: Arose
If I could rewind time like a tape
Inside a boombox, one day for every pill or Percocet that I ate
Cut down on the Valium, I’da heard everything
But death is turning so definite—wait!

A great dad, but a bad husband
Why are you a good father? How come, how come, you can be a liar and a good father? A great dad, but a bad husband
[Verse 2: Eminem]
You were the beat I loved with a writer’s block
Just a line that’s hot, that I forgot
We laughed a little, cried a lot
I’ll never forget when you came home and you held Hailie
Day before you went to jail and daily
How we’d wait for that mail lady
Or by the phone for Mom to call
And I watched you pull yourself up and we decided on
Giving it one more try despite it all
You’re my lightning rod when my sky gets dark
I’m your shiny rocks in that tiny box
When we tied the knot, when we broke the knot
Every line we crossed we were supposed to not
Every time we fought, the insults, they got… thrown too far
Words that we said that we didn’t mean
The words that we meant that we didn’t say
The ones that we thought that we shoulda said
Letters written that we coulda read
Which maybe woulda lead to some good instead
And had this put to bed
But I’d be lyin’ still if I said I wasn’t sittin’ here askin’ myself
[Chorus: X Ambassadors, Hailie Jade, Eminem]
How come you can be a lord and a loser? A good dad, but a bad husband
Why are you a good father? How come, how come, you can be a liar and a good father? A good dad, but a bad husband
Why are you a good father? A great dad, but a bad husband (Dad) (you said)
Forever be a hero in my eyes (I reply)
But there’s always another side to a good father
A great dad, but a bad husband Girls, your dad is a scumbag, I’m confused
Because—
[Chorus: X Ambassadors]
How come you can be a lord and a loser? A great dad, but a bad husband (Dad) (you said)
Forever be a hero in my eyes (I reply)
But there’s always another side to a good father
A great dad, but a bad husband
[Verse 3: Eminem]
We brought out the worst in each other
Someone had to make the sparring end
’Cause I loved you but I hated that me
And I don’t wanna see that side again
But I’m sorry, Kim
More than you could ever comprehend
Leaving you was fucking harder than
Sawing off a fucking body limb
Once upon a time where all we had
Maybe that was what drew us
To each other, it was true love
Shit that we never knew was possible
We might have loved each other too much
And maybe that’s what made us do what
We did to each other, all the screw-ups
‘Cause you always thought that you was
More in love with me, and I was thinking
I was more in love than you was
For all the times that we thought it worked
‘Til we saw how wrong we were
When the dust settles now and all the dirt
If I touch the rawest nerve all I want is for us not to hurt
And it’s been an exhaustive search to find the words
But I just heard “Mockingbird”
And got the urge to jot some verses and thoughts
The purpose was not to stir up or open wounds
I’ve caused a few, and so have you
Or argue whose fault it was, partly yours
Partly mine, but really no one’s
This is so tough, I’m gettin’ choked up
Oh fuck it, we both suck
We broke up, got back together
We both thought we had forever
Not bad people, just bad together
We were so nuts, backstabbed each other
Another blow struck, but there’s no duckin’ this blow
‘Cause it’s over and it’s closure
But I’m not so sure how to close this
I just don’t know how some people can be so good
At one thing and so fucked at a whole nother
Shit, it’s no wonder
[Chorus: X Ambassadors, Hailie Jade, Eminem]
How come, how come, you can be a lord and a loser? [Verse 1: Eminem]
We never saw from each other’s sides, or eye to eye
Just eye for eye, lie for lie, fight or flight
So much baggage, need a luggage rack
But we carry on with our public spats and our feuds
Up back in the news, love taps when I dissed you
Like it was fun, actually used to run back to the booth
Jump back in the studio, give you a tongue lashing, then you
Laughed at a stomach tat with the tomb stone
It was funny back in our youth
But then it wasn’t after we knew
That we were done and actually through (and actually through)
But if there’s one fraction of truth
If it could be spun back I would do
So many things different, ’cause it was such a dumbass excuse
You hit me once and that I would use
To continue the pattern of abuse
Why did I punch back? How come, how come, you can be a liar and a good father?

I just keep steering, I’ma turn into someone
I haven’t the slightest clue what I’ma do if it falls through
You took your first steps today, you’ll probably walk soon
My Infinite CD flopped, too many soft tunes
They’re talking bad about Dad, it’s ticking me off too
Makes me feel like I don’t belong or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled onto something new
Got a prediction for the future, I’m hoping it’s you
Open this envelope when you’re older and it holds true
[Chorus: Liz Rodrigues and Eminem]
I built this castle
Now we are trapped on the throne
I’m sorry we’re alone
I wrote my chapter
You’ll turn the page when I’m gone
I hope you’ll sing along
This is your song
I just want you to know that I ain’t scared
Whatever it takes to raise you, I’m prepared
To do whatever, to do whatever
December 24th, 2007, dear Hailie
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Now if you found these letters, I guess I better try to explain
A lot’s happened in between them since I rised to this fame
I’ve said your name but always tried to hide your face
This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for you, but dang
I never knew it’d be like this
If I did I wouldn’t have done it
You ain’t asked for none of this shit, now you’re being punished?! Things that should’ve been private with me and your mother is public
I can’t stomach, they can take this fame back, I don’t want it
I’ll put out this last album then I’m done with it
One-hundred percent finished
Fed up with it, I’m hanging it up, fuck it
Excuse the cursing, baby, but just know
That I’m a good person, though they portray me as cold
And if things should worsen, don’t take this letter I wrote
As a goodbye note, ’cause your dad’s at the end of his rope
I’m sliding down a slippery slope
Anyways sweetie, I better go
I’m getting sleepy, love, Dad… shit, I don’t know
*Ingesting drugs* – *body falling* [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues and Eminem]
I built this castle
Now we are trapped on the throne
I’m sorry we’re alone
I wrote my chapter
You’ll turn the page when I’m gone
I hope you’ll sing along
This is your song
I just want you to know that I ain’t scared
Whatever it takes to raise you, I’m prepared
To do whatever, to do whatever
December 1st, 1995, dear Hailie
This is your song
[Verse 1: Eminem]
You’ll be coming out of Mommy’s stomach soon
I better do something quick if I’ma be able to support you
I can barely support me, but as long as you’re healthy
That’s all that matters for the time being
But obviously assuming you will be
Just thinking ahead, I’ma make it if it kills me
Let’s see how far I can take it with this music
I’m getting sick of chasing this illusion
Sorry for sloppy writing
The pen in my hand is shaking, please excuse me
Dad’s a little nervous, but at the same time excited
If I use this same energy while I’m saying rhymes and write them
With the same passion and the same exact enthusiasm
As I’m using in this letter, maybe they can feel me as I’m
Trying to build these castles out of sand, baby girl
For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, baby girl
Welcome to Mom and Dad’s crazy world
Love, Daddy, maple-flavored kisses, buttered pancakes, and syrup
[Chorus: Liz Rodrigues and Eminem]
I built this castle
Now we are trapped on the throne
I’m sorry we’re alone
I wrote my chapter
You’ll turn the page when I’m gone
I hope you’ll sing along
This is your song
I just want you to know that I ain’t scared
Whatever it takes to raise you, I’m prepared
To do whatever, to do whatever
December 1st, 1996, dear Hailie
[Verse 2: Eminem]
You got your momma’s personality, same eyes as I got
Her beautiful smile, but your ears are the same size as mine are
Sorry for that, a little minor mishap
But you’ll grow into them, baby, I’m on the grind now
I’m doing little shows, open mics, all-nighters at studios
While I’m tryna keep the lights on
Why does it seem like I’m so close to this dream, yet so far?

Knife to his guts hope Daddy don’t cut him
Suicidal thoughts brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin’ dummy, sellin’ fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad! I attended Harlem picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work, sellin’ nicks at night
I was only 8 years old, watching Nick at Nite
Uncle Psycho was in that bathroom buggin’! [Intro: Nicki Minaj & A$AP Ferg]
Young Money
Ayo Ferg
Yeah
[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermès link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures, causin’ mad hysteria
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
I’mma start killin’ niggas, how you get that trife? She was poppin’ pills like rappers in society
I f*ck yo bitch for the irony
I’ll send Meechy at yo hoe if yo bitch keep eyein’ me
[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah
Check in with me and do your job
Ferg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain
Tourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane
[Post-Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (Yeah)
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (You already know, Harlem)
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (Queens)
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’ (Queens for the Kings of the Queens)
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, I’ma explain why you probably never see me
I push a Lamborghini, chocha magic like Houdini
My body shaped like Jeannie, booty dreamy, waist is teeny
Yes, I told him to get TIDAL so he stream me when he leave me
I go hard in the booth, Biggie vibes, gimme the loot
I’m a classy millionaire, bitches ain’t got the couth
C-O-U-T-H ’cause you can’t spell it either
If I call him then he comin’ home running, Derek Jeter
Bitches must be eatin’ ass because I swear they’re bottom feeders
Hoe, you know that you my son, I shoulda scrapped you as a fetus
All these bitches rockin’ inches ’cause they followin’ the leader
I should switch it up on hoes and rock a Afro like Lupita’s
I don’t keep up with the Joneses but I do know Catherine Zeta
I’m with Candice, TT, Thembi, and Viola, mi amiga
Rap bitches they gotta check in with the Queen
I’m the Alpha, the Omega, everything in between, uh
[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
Ride with Minaj, mmh Mashallah
Check in with me, then do your job
Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain
This is Monse, patty Plain Jane
Ride with Minaj, mmh Mashallah
Check in with me, then do your job
Queen is the name, Rafaello did the chain
This is Monse, patty Plain Jane
[Post-Hook: Nicki Minaj]
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
Eat a Barbie ass or somethin’
[Outro: Nicki Minaj, A$AP Ferg, & Kirk Knight]
Brrt
Kirk Kneezy on the beat
Yo, you know this here for the city, nigga
Gold chains, Plain Janes, and all that ’cause…

I am Poor-Richard’s-Almanack-writing Benjamin Fuckin’ Franklin
(Do you know who the f*ck I am?) Who the f*ck I am? Do you know who the f*ck I am? I am 76-and-I’ll-Still-Kick-Your-Ass Fuckin’ Franklin
One pain that lingers, the hitch in my stride
Is my son back at home who I could not guide
Who sits all alone in a prison cell on the wrong side
Stands against our young nation
So I play my ambassador part with pride
I am known in the world, and the world is wide
To my children, my sins may be magnified, but I’d
Do it all again, no hesitation
And do you know who the f*ck I am? Yeah, do you know who the f*ck I am? Yeah, you can all thank me
Took some lightning, a kite, and a fat brass key
And they’re putting up streetlights in Gay Paris
You’re welcome from our young nation
I’m the only American the French wanna see
They call me a genius, I can’t disagree
They have guns, they have funds
They can set us free
Invest in my reputation
And do you know who the f*ck I am? Electricity! Do you know who the f*ck I am? Yeah, do you know who the f*ck I am? (Do you know who the f*ck I am?)
I am Poor-Richard’s-Almanack-writing
Polymath, bifocal-wearing
Hardened glass-harmonica-playing
Benjamin Fuckin’ Franklin Do you know who the f*ck I am? I am Poor-Richard’s-Almanack-writing Benjamin Fuckin’ Franklin
I said, early to bed, bitches, early to rise
They make a man healthy, wealthy, and wise
Soldiers are fighting for freedom, they have no supplies
So diplomacy happens at night
John Adams debates at the gates of Versailles
He whines and parades and awaits a reply
As I stay up late with a succulent breast or a thigh
Alright, diplomacy happens at night
And do you know who the f*ck I am? Yeah, do you know who the f*ck I am? (Do you know who the f*ck I am?) Who the f*ck I am?

28, you made it out of 27 safe”
[Chorus: Kehlani & (G-Eazy)]
Live each day like it’s your last (like it’s your last)
‘Cuz you never feel the moment till it’s passed (you never know it till it’s gone, yeah)
Oh-oh
Time just keeps on ticking fast (you know?)
Know, there’s danger in the lesson learned
Slow down before you crash & burn
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (you know)
Better, slow down before you crash & burn (yeah)
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Never lose control, but I get close to it
Live in the moment, I’m just tryna make the most of it
The other night I swear I took down the baddest bitch
I passed out, she snuck a pic and she posted it
That makes a hundred problems, I just counted it
Everything’s authentic, this ain’t counterfit
I’m just tryna make my mama proud of it
Stay in control up until you spiral out of it
Living fast as freeways, I ain’t slept in three days
Making money three ways, keep on running these plays
And I don’t need praise, I need more paid days
Need more vacays, never took the safe way
I’m living like the villain does
They say karma’s coming ’round but until it does
Imma do these drugs till I feel a buzz
I ain’t slowing down, I’m tryna live it up
[Chorus: Kehlani & (G-Eazy)]
Live each day like it’s your last (like it’s your last)
‘Cuz you never feel the moment till it’s passed (you never know it till it’s gone, yeah)
Oh-oh
Time just keeps on ticking fast (you know?)
Know, there’s danger in the lesson learned
Slow down before you crash & burn
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (you know)
Better slow down before you crash & burn [Chorus: Kehlani]
Live each day like it’s your last
‘Cuz you never feel the moment till it’s passed (Hitmaka!)
Oh-oh
Time just keeps on ticking fast (you know?)
Know, there’s danger in the lesson learned
Slow down before you crash & burn
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
These my day-ones I’m surrounded by
So everyone you see me with is down to ride
These girls be goin’ crazy when they see the life
And I be selling dreams I know she’s down to buy
The voices in my head tell me I should be honest
But I don’t pay attention, I don’t hear their comments (yeah)
And it’s bananas what I spend on diamonds
Understand me, this is cut from nothing economics
Living to the maximum, all these checks I’m cashing ’em
‘Cuz this could disappear quicker than how fast it comes
And I’m so high I’m numb
Living fast, I’m lapping ’em
Liquor, drugs, and sex addiction; I’m all of ’em wrapped in one
See me hoppin’ in a Wraith
Putting 15 million in a safe
Mama called on my birthday like “Hallelujah!

[Verse 4]
Make no mistake, listen it’s the life that I was chosen for
All I prayed for was an open door
I’ve been rich, I’ve been broke before
I’ve seen the floor
You try to put me in a box, I’ll box out like Okafor
And fuck being indecisive now I’m so for sure
And fuck Trump, it’s like “What the fuck we voted for?”
And most of y’all should probably party less and focus more
And if that line resonates, you’re probably who I wrote it for
Where will I go from here? [Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy
Easy
Easy I seen an open lane and I drove straight through it
[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…
[Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
[Spoken]
I literally sold all my shit
I moved out of my place in New Orleans
I was bouncing around, living out of a suitcase
Crashing on friends’ couches
Living at air B&Bs and hotels
Trying to make the album
Trying to make When It’s Dark Out
If I could take it there, that’d be great
[Verse 3]
Dear Gerald, life changed since you dropped your second album
And Me, Myself & I just went 7x Platinum
Toured around the world, damn, you really had ‘em
But now you’re 27 and it’s time to be a legend
Back when it all started, grinding hard on that promo tour
Tired from the night before and the night before and the night before
Fuck it, tomorrow, gotta fly some more
Don’t complain, this is what you signed up for
You’re working for your family, managers, agents
They all want something different from you, tell them all patience
But, this one’s on you, the lonely quest of greatness
Been trying to be famous, been trying to be A-list
When you arrive, it will appear as if there’s nothing to it
But, you planted the seeds and you grew it
There’s people taking credit for success that they had nothing to do with
[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…
[Hook]
Easy, easy (Eazy)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
[Spoken]
So now you’re here
What you gon’ do with it? [Hook]
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin’ to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
[Verse 1]
Dear Gerald, you’re fourteen years and a truant
You’re trying to find your place, and figure out where you fit
You’re finna start rappin’ with a kid you went to school with
But, more on that later, right now you’re going through it
See, you’re going to have to prove that you ain’t soft and you’re not stupid
And you gon’ have to scrap with some kids that you ain’t cool with
You got a short temper, just be careful when you lose it
You wanna be the man, but it’s gon’ take some time to prove it
You’ll fall in love, but she’s gon’ break your heart and put you through it
Fuck falling for that bullshit, you gon’ fall in love with music
You’re finna get arrested, almost fuck around and lose it
Spend days in juvy standing at the window, looking through it
Nothing in life is promised, not even free-time is
So, only chase dreams, and only chase commas
Won’t happen on its own, trust, trust, we’ve been through it
[Pre-Hook]
If it was easy, everyone would do it
This game is not…
[Hook]
Easy, easy (Eazy)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
[Spoken]
I mean, I was fucking up
I was seventeen, I was eighteen, just doing dumb shit
My moms made me move to New Orleans and shit, I went to school down there on a scholarship
I finally got my shit together, I started taking music seriously
Then it started to kinda pop off a little bit, almost
[Verse 2]
Dear Gerald, 21, you think you’ve got it figured out
Got a big head from them labels trying to bring you out
‘Til they passed on you, they ain’t see what they was missing out
On, that flight home gave you some shit to think about
Scrambling trying to figure out, went back to the drawing board
Know they say rejection’s only supposed to make you want it more
But, no lie, you contemplating quitting, walking out the door
But, what the fuck you supposed to do? “IDK”
They want me to architect Rome, in a day
Juice knew I was greatness when he looked at me
Right away, I’ve made platinum records that’ll never see the light of day
This is what the whole world’s been waiting for
The crowd’s jumping, going dumb till they break the floor
Come take a walk inside my mind, come and take a tour
I’m really not playing, what the fuck you take me for? You know? This is all you’re living for
Really it was that and Dev, that was all you had
Paying rent by engineering other rappers at the pad
Barely getting by, hella broke, you was doing bad
Then “These Things Happened”, you finally seen a bag
You drove down the highway, a fork in the road
A normal life with her, or going for broke?

‘Cause tonight I’m startin’ life again
Get to the corner and stop, fuck am I goin’? [Chorus: The Cranberries]
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What’s in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh [Intro: The Cranberries]
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What’s in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh
[Verse 1: Eminem]
I’m packin’ up my shit, as much shit in the car as I can fit
And I’m just drivin’ as far as I can get
Away from these problems, to all my sorrows I forget
What’s tomorrow like? Hailie, baby, I didn’t mean to make you eighty
Percent of what I rapped about
Maybe, I shoulda did a better job at separating
Shady and entertaining from real life
But this dang thing is still the hardest thing to explain
It’s the craziest shit I
Ever seen it back then, it was like I ain’t even
Bothered taking into consideration
You one day being older and may hear me say things
I did it, pay me, and be, it just ain’t me
Okay, so ladies and gentlemen let’s strip away everything
And see the main reason that I feel like a lame piece of shit
Or should I start cranking in bitter
Come playing beef and pick up by the same things
‘Cause when I look at me, I don’t see what they see
I feel the same greedy
And lately I’ve been contemplating
Escaping to get a ranger or whatever this road takes me
It’s making me crazy, what’s in my? Besides psycho when I fantasize startin’ my whole life over
Yeah right, oh and I might go and
Get hypnotized so I don’t even recognize no one
I try to look alive because there’s nothin’ like holdin’
Your head up high when you’re dead inside and I just hide, so in
Case you’re wonderin’ why my inside’s showin’
‘Cause I done spilled all my guts and those are mine so I’m
Pickin’ them up and stuffin’ them back
Fuck it, I’ve done enough in this rap shit
Recovery brought me nothin’ but back
To where I was and perhaps
This coulda been my victory lap if I wasn’t on the verge of Relapse
[Chorus: The Cranberries]
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What’s in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh
[Verse 2: Eminem]
It seems to be the reoccurring main thing
The shit I would daydream as a kid, I was eighteen
I went from an irate teenager to still raging
Is it though amazing, back then I put anything
Into the rhyme, whether it was sad, mad, happy, or angry
I spit it, the mainstream, I hit it
Blame me, I did it—did what?